Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Chapter 390 Wisdom of the purple girl, evergreen enlightenment

Late at night that night, in the Emperor's Mansion, in the boudoir of Zi Nu Xiang.

Zi Nuyu brushed her hair with her hands, and her purple eyes were tender, and she asked, "Changqing, what's wrong with you? It seems that you have something on your mind?!"

The two stayed together for a long time, but Li Changqing didn't say a word, and his expression was a little heavy.

Zi Nu is very smart and understands Li Changqing very well. She knows that this man has something on his mind.

Li Changqing smiled knowingly, and asked, "Zi'er, do you think Qin can rule the world?"

Zi Nu smiled gently, and replied: "I think I will definitely be able to, don't you, Changqing, think so too?"

In terms of understanding of Li Changqing, Zi Nu is unparalleled, and even surpasses Li Changqing himself in some aspects.

Li Changqing asked again: "Then what if, after the Qin State ruled the world, the Second Dynasty died, and the huge empire collapsed in more than ten years, and the world fell into chaos again. Wouldn't it be meaningless to rule the world?!"

Zi Nu's face was startled, and she said in surprise: "The second generation died?!"

Li Changqing held Zi Nu's delicate and flawless face in his hands, and said, "It's just a hypothetical. If the Qin State is unified, but the second generation dies, then what is the meaning of what this country has done before?"

"Alas!" Li Changqing sighed, very helpless and melancholy.

Zi Nu raised her head, touched Li Changqing's cheeks with a pair of jade hands, and said, "Changqing, you're obviously very preoccupied when you come back this time."

"Sister Lingji told me earlier, but I half-believed it, but now it seems that you are more than just preoccupied."

"Changqing..." The purple girl's beautiful purple eyes flowed, her voice was gentle and sweet, and she said softly: "Changqing, you are confused."

Li Changqing was startled when he heard the words, and asked: "Am I... confused?"

Zi Nu nodded and said: "Yes, I feel that you have lost your direction in life. Or, you seem to have seen it—seeing that what you are going to do will end in failure, so you feel confused."

Zi Numei spoke softly, and continued: "Husband, I don't know whether the Qin State will perish in the second generation. But I know that Qin will definitely perish."

"Throughout history, dynasties in the world have been divided and reunited. Is there any dynasty that is immortal, and there is no immortal person in the world."

Zi Nu smiled softly, Yu Jie was full of style, and said: "Just like Changqing, you live only a hundred years, and you will eventually die. But you can live a wonderful life, although you have only become an adult this year."

"But at the age of 22, everything you have experienced and obtained is something that no one in the world can obtain or possess in a lifetime or even a hundred years."

"If your husband only has a lifespan of 22 years, so what? We remember you, the Seven Kingdoms remember you, and the world remembers you. You will be recorded in the annals of history, and your name will go down in history."

Zi Nu chuckled and said, "Of course, your lifespan cannot be limited to 22 years."

Wisdom flashed in the purple girl's beautiful eyes, and she said: "Based on this, let's take a look at a country. Even though the Qin Kingdom died after the second generation unified the world, it ended hundreds of years of troubled times and settled the disputes between the Seven Kingdoms."

"This country, up to Yingzheng, prime minister, general, down to a million cavalry, will go down in the annals of history, immortal for a hundred years, and last for a thousand years."

"Either it is worshiped by others, or it is criticized by others, or it is borrowed by future generations. The Qin Dynasty after the unification of the world has its own meaning, because it has done something worthy of being remembered."

Zi Nu smiled slightly, and asked with a smile: "What do you think of my concubine's words?"

Li Changqing was in a daze.

Yes, even though Qin II died, Qin ended hundreds of years of warring states and left countless legends, which became one of the bright chapters in the long history of China.

Even if Qin II died, even if the laws of Qin were strict, its existence made future dynasties vigilant and referenced, and its value was demonstrated all the time.

Qin Dynasty, the first dynasty in Chinese history with absolute monarchy and centralized power, although his appearance was as brief as a comet, it was as bright as a comet, making future generations recall it generation after generation.

If the Qin Dynasty, the first emperor Yingzheng, and the old Qin were missing in the Huaxia lineage, then... how lonely history would be.

Moreover, Li Changqing believes that with his existence, the Great Qin Dynasty will definitely change, and history will definitely change.

After 20 years, wouldn't he still be able to reach the realm of heaven and man?

At that time, why should the net be afraid, and what should the owner of the net be afraid of?

At worst, he can take the next best thing, assist Fusu to become the second Emperor of Qin, defeat Zhao Gao, defeat Hu Hai, defeat Luo Wang, defeat the survivors of the six eastern countries, and recast the Great Qin.

The confusion in Li Changqing's eyes gradually dissipated, his eyes were firm, his eyes were introverted, and he smiled slightly: "I see, thank you Zi'er for your advice."

"Starting today, the confusion in my heart has completely disappeared, and I can make up my mind to do what I want to do, and what I should do."

Zi Nu smiled slightly and said in a charming voice: "Congratulations to Changqing, you understand your own heart."

Early the next morning, Li Changqing washed up and got up.

The carriages and horses have been prepared, and Li Changqing used it early to leave the Emperor's Mansion and go to the Qinian Palace to meet Ying Zheng.

Suddenly, there was a surprised noise from the mansion.

In the inner house, a lot of people gathered together, including Jingxi, Yanlingji, Nongyu, Chao Banshee, Bai Yingge, and maids and maids such as Hongyu and Caidie.

Everyone gathered in the side courtyard, and the morning sun slanted against the bamboo forest, reflecting a slender and small figure, which was Xiao Ah Yan.

Seven-year-old Ah Yan sits cross-legged in meditation, kneading formulas with small hands, and the first layer of innate Qiankun Kung Fu works. The essence of heaven and earth gathers, and a faint aura penetrates into the body surface, tempering the muscles and bones.

Ten feet away, the group of girls headed by the startling salamander paid attention quietly, their eyes full of anticipation and curiosity.

With a bang, Ah Yan's body surged with infuriating energy, her small inulin skirt swayed, her two slender ponytails swayed, her delicate face was jade and flawless.

Li Changqing's eyes were startled, and he said with a light smile: "Martial realm third rank, he really is a monster."

"Practice martial arts at the age of seven, build a foundation in one day, and rank three in one night."